GirdedA Poem by KuhuNagpal
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Choose the sightly strands of times Delicately, they're transient. Choose the lovely lands divine Don't you be lenient. Choose them before the hourglass spills out the sands; Choose them; For I want to be Girded with your hands. © 2015 KuhuNagpalAuthor's Note
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AuthorKuhuNagpalNew Delhi , IndiaAboutNo bounds to my thoughts. Like to embrace the beauty of life. Major inspiration: Rumi🌼 more..Writing
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